Collecting Huaxia: Take stock of the top ten iron-blooded generals at the beginning!

Those two yamen servants had to step forward to help.

But the county magistrate who saw himself was dying.

Where dare to go forward?
He could only run to Ren Weichu's side tremblingly, trying to help him up.

Ren Weichu was furious, threw off the support of the two yamen servants, and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"Bold... lunatic... I want to let you know how powerful you are today!"

Unexpectedly, this Ren Weichu is not a softie.

Even though he didn't even have the strength to get up, his mouth was still resolute.

He viciously ordered the yamen servant to go out and call for rescuers.

It's just that before the two yamen servants left, they were chased by the killing god, kicked one by one, and kicked them with two kicks.

Seeing that there was nowhere to ask for help, Ren Weichu continued to yell.

However, Jin Shengtan in the dark, Jiangnan, and the Killing God who just appeared, as well as the constant applause from the dungeons on both sides of the passage, and the inhuman faces lying on the fence, let him I was instantly pumped.

"You...you..."

"Ah! Help!"

Ren Weichu's face was pale, and he knelt and crawled in front of Jin Shengtan: "Old Jin, I beg you to raise your hand and let me go out first..."

"I...I will give you good words, the magistrate will never kill you...can you? Let me out..."

Jin Shengtan's face changed, he looked down at him in disbelief, and turned to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, I never thought that Ren Weichu would have today!"

Ren Weichu looked at him and knew that he was facing a catastrophe today, so he hurriedly turned around and knelt down in front of Jiangnan.

"Mr. Jiangnan, you and I have no grievances in the past, and have no grievances in recent days...Why do you want to hurt me like this?"

"Since you know the magistrate, you let me go... I will guarantee your glory and wealth in the future!"

Jiang Nan sneered, and took a few steps back to prevent him from touching his robe.

Ren Weichu saw that there was nothing he could do, but he really didn't dare to ask for help in front of the killing god.

I had no choice but to kneel on the ground and kowtow to the god of killing, begging for mercy.

The Killing God squinted, looking at his distressed appearance.

"The lackey of the Qing court is indeed so spineless!"

"Today, if you, Ren Weichu, have any backbone, I won't kill you!"

"You didn't give yourself a chance!"

Killing God's pupils tightened, and his palm was already slightly raised.

Obviously, he was determined to kill.

Seeing this, Jiang Nan hurried forward and held his arm.

"No sir."

Killing God looked at Jiangnan with some displeasure: "Isn't it because you asked me to come here to kill someone?"

Jiangnan shook his head.

"I just don't want Mr. Jin to be humiliated by those 33 slaps!"

"Oh?"

Killing God looked up at Jin Shengtan.

Then he looked at Ren Weichu who was at a loss on the ground.

It may be that the opponent's appearance is too annoying, Shashen raised his leg, and Duang kicked him again.

Ren Weichu was kicked in the corner by him, without saying a word.

"So, let's say goodbye!"

Killing God cupped his hands at Jiangnan and Jin Shengtan, and was about to leave.

"Thanks, Mr. Chen!"

Jiang Nan returned the salute, and at the same time, waved his right hand lightly.

The killing god seemed to be inferior to the illusion, and disappeared into the passage in the blink of an eye.

Jin Shengtan looked at the scene in front of him and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Turn to look at Jiangnan.

All of a sudden, there is no way to say a thousand words.

He had no choice but to face Jiangnan, and also cupped his hands: "Thank you, Mr. Jiangnan..."

Jiangnan shook his head.

"Sir, that person just now..."

"Chen Jinnan."

hiss……

After Jin Shengtan exclaimed, he fell silent.

The netizens outside the screen were blown up.

[Is it Chen Jinnan? 】

[Isn't he a character in the novel? 】

[How did it appear in the show of Dian Huaxia? 】

【Please!Chen Jialuo is the character in the novel. It was created based on Chen Jinnan. Chen Jinnan did exist in history and founded the Tiandihui...but I didn't expect him to be so powerful. 】

【yes!Come up and directly give the county magistrate two big mouths]

【What Chen Jinnan hates the most is the lackeys of the Qing court, especially the Han people like Ren Weichu. As soon as the Manchus entered the customs, they didn't even resist at all, and they just became their lackeys! 】

[My God, what does this mean... Jiangnan found a hero in society to save our protagonist Jin Shengtan? 】

【Isn't that great? 】

【Isn't this show too open-minded? 】

[What does it matter?Are you upset? 】

[Of course it’s cool, I think all anti-Qing people should unite]

【yes!Otherwise, who would save a literati like Jin Shengtan? 】

in the screen.

Jiang Nan looked at the end of the passage and asked, Jin Shengtan: "Old Jin, I can save you from 33 slaps, and also allow you to escape from the dungeon. The chance is fleeting. If not, when they wake up, you will be able to save me!" There was no chance of leaving."

Jiang Nan looked at him seriously.

Jin Shengtan snorted softly: "I finally know that you are indeed not from this dynasty... It's just that I am determined to die and seek benevolence and benevolence. It was originally a happy thing! How could you escape?"

Although Jiang Nan knew that he would choose this way.

But when I really looked at him, when I said it in such a dismissive tone, my heart was still very touched.

not to mention.

It is one thing to say that it is one thing to sacrifice one's life for righteousness.

It's another thing to face an opportunity all the time and give up.

"Mr. Jin, seeking benevolence does not necessarily mean dying. The so-called literati and refined scholars may be more valuable in literature than dying."

Jin Shengtan smiled faintly, then shook his head: "There are tens of thousands of scholars, and I, Jin Shengtan, am not the only one, but among the scholars, there are not many who were killed by the lackeys of the Manchu Qing!"

"Now, I, Jin Shengtan, are one."

He glanced at Jiangnan.

Turning around and bending over, he walked into the dungeon again.

Seeing that Jiang Nan still has no intention of leaving.

Jin Shengtan cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Jin will never forget the kindness of saving your life. This life is impossible. In the next life, I must have a drink with Mr. Jiangnan!"

Jiang Nan nodded slightly.

He went on to say: "My lord has lived a misty life, and what I have left is nothing more than basic comments. Apart from this... there is nothing else... Today, I heard from my husband that thousands of people in future generations will love the anthology written by me. If this is the case, my mind will be relieved!"

"Sir, there will be a period later... please leave quickly, if not, Ren Weichu will wake up and fight again."

Jin Shengtan urges Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan could only nod again.

"Old Jin... Farewell!"

The camera is aimed at Jiangnan.

He bowed to the people in the dungeon.

The lens slowly zooms out.

Jiang Nan walked out step by step along the tunnel of the dungeon.

In the background, Ren Weichu woke up, yelling that Jin Shengtan should be executed immediately.

"Cut immediately!"

Jiang Nan's footsteps stopped slightly, and he turned his head sideways.

Facing the camera, he said: "The wheel of history is rolling forward. Some people cling to the old things, and some people follow the trend. We never judge right or wrong, we only discuss choices..."

"I'm the host of today's show, Jiangnan... See you in the next show."